Lyrics / Don't Blame The Animals

Don’t Blame The Animals
Desperation breeds hatred
and I’m no longer feared.
But I don’t know if I want
to be here when the ball drops
start the countdown
to the middle of my cock
oh and start on the countdown
to the center of my clock
and and start with the countdown
when I can’t resist the shock
But the shock isn’t fearful
it’s perfectly fine
My eyes aren’t tear-filled
I’m perfectly fine.
don’t look at me
like there’s something beneath the surface
screaming screaming screaming,
not me.

Desperation breeds hatred
Desperation breeds fear.
Fear is just another word
for insecurites.
breeds desperation.
And we know what comes from that.
Nothing is perfect when I’m on my own.
Nothing is magic when the tricks are shown.
Illusion’s as pretty as cruelty in words.
And I’m no surgean but I know when it hurts.

Start the countdown,
(beep, beep)
Start the countdown
(my heart- is weak)
Start the countdown and don’t look back.
(Don’t look back.)

Salt isn’t dangerous unless we’re all shifting.
Glancing is fruitless when we’ve no regrets.
Hope for the shifting when we’re all afraid.
Gamora, gamora. How I miss the world.
Faceless, glamor. Vegas, new york.
The rouge never faded,
I’m glossy as ever.
Apples and snakes and trees in a garden.
All of these symbols are sights without meaning.
Evil is. Evil is.

And never blame the animal.
Never blame the animal.

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